K'luha glanced up from the robe she was sewing as her daughter entered their tent. Their things were already packed in the corner in two large backpacks, and the tent would be the last thing K'luha took down when they left. She had been working on a traveling cloak for K'ailia for the last day or so after she found some lovely plants to spin fabric out of. It was soft and warm, and yet not too hot all at once.Â
"Welcome back K'ailia." K'luha smiled softly, pulling her needle through the fabric and swiftly tying off the end. "Here, try this one. I finished it." she insisted, standing up and pushed the soft white cotton robe into her daughter's hands.
"Welcome back K'ailia." K'luha smiled softly, pulling her needle through the fabric and swiftly tying off the end. "Here, try this one. I finished it." she insisted, standing up and pushed the soft white cotton robe into her daughter's hands.